Now that you're dead <br />Who will show me how to ride my bike? <br />Now that you're dead <br />Who will teach me how to mow the lawn? <br /> Now that you're dead <br />Who will I play catch with? <br />Now that you're dead <br />Who will teach me how to fight? <br />Now that you're dead <br />Who will show me how to shave? <br />Now that you're dead <br />Now that you're dead…. T <br />he family hasten been the same without you Dad. <br /> Well it looks like its time to grow up and figure things out on my own. Hard or easy are the only two ways underneath me. <br />The tools of what my Farther gave me to make it on my own <br />Now comes into play every day. <br />'Work hard, play hard, life is like a reword you got to work for it' <br />What my dying farther said to me in his hospital bed. <br />Dad I'll always remember what you tort me. <br />R.I.P<br /><br />Matthew Soriano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/now-that-you-re-dead/
